The Heavenly Dao's Favorite: My Junior Sister Flirts Without Realizing It

Other people cultivate immortality by risking their lives. Wen Zhao does it by being doted on.

Lost in the poisonous miasma forest? The toxic fog automatically condenses into detoxification pills.

Can’t get through the secret realm entrance? The guardian beast wags its tail and says, “Sister Zhaozhao, take whatever you like.”

Even when the Demon Realm invades, the final boss silently mutters as he raises his blade, “Careful, don’t scare the little darling into crying.”

She foolishly thinks she’s just lucky, until one day…

The Demon Emperor corners her in the peach grove. “Zhaozhao, come back to the Demon Realm with me and be my bandit queen?”

The Buddhist disciple crushes the prayer beads he’s worn for a hundred years. “Wen Zhao, help me through this tribulation.”

Most outrageous of all is Xie Wuchen, the foremost sword cultivator of the immortal sects, always as cold as ice. When someone says she’s “not worthy of the Xuantian Sect,” he publicly destroys half his own sword mound. “She’s not worthy? In this whole world, only she deserves to stand by my side.”

Turns out she isn’t the one attracting all this affection. The heartfelt devotion of countless people had long since simmered into the sweetest jar of candy just for her.